Beloved Vampire
“She’d felt the hammering of his heart, had noted his obvious arousal, but hadn’t acknowledged her own. The scent of it was in his nostrils, strong as blood and as potent. It made him want to go after her still, take her down beneath him.
She thought he was angry with her reaction, and he was, but not with her. He needed to push past this useless fury at a vampire far beyond his reach. Raithe’s justice had been meted out at the hands of the very woman he’d wronged, but every time the fear rose in her, it closed on her with strangling hands, dulling that sharp mind and desperately defensive barbed wit. It paralyzed her, left her a desperate, mindless animal, and made him want to hurt something. Cause eternal agony to those who had hurt what belonged to him, what mattered most to him.
Closing his eyes at the thought, he shook his head. Perhaps he was as bad as Jess, merging past and present. By Allah, she messed with his mind, but whether it was for good or ill, he didn’t think it mattered.
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